It’s the weirdest thing… I freak out so much about finals every time I’m by myself facing a mountain of books, outlines, and notes that I hyperventilate, and yet I study with a couple of comrade in arms that calms me down from all of that nervous breakdown and makes me less stressed. Maybe I feel better because they’re suffering with me… and maybe the shibboleth of “misery loves company” is true. It’s great.
Ps: I am so proud of myself for using my “word of the day” word(s).